Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

The city is built on mountains.

The entire mountain is surrounded by the city.

Ben Dao Zong is located on the top of the only mountain in the city.

There is no official comment on this.

In fact, Daozong appeared here first, and Guicheng came later.

There is an interdependent relationship between the two parties.

Guide the car into the city.

People were walking leisurely on the street holding paper umbrellas of various colors.

The rain did not make them feel irritable, but made them feel comfortable.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

"get off."

"Why don't you just go in?"

"Why are you thinking about fighting and killing? You need to be civilized."

Yunlong complained in his heart. What you did when you went to Zen Buddhism has nothing to do with what you said.

But who makes him the boss?

Yunlong was not exposed to the eyes of the world, and turned into a black mist, clinging to his arm.

It looks like a dragon tattoo.

Jiang Chuan took out the white oil-paper umbrella that Lin Yuxi gave him and walked on the street like a local.

I believe it won’t be long before people from Yiben Dao Sect will notice their arrival.

Guicheng is a very unique city.

Literally, this city is full of brothels and official kilns.

Among them are many beauties from southern Xinjiang.

Along the way, after only two miles, I saw more than a dozen such shops, large and small.

Such scenery is rare in other cities.

Even the Imperial City does not have such a high density.

"Sir, would you like to come in and sit down?"

There was a pleasant sound next to me, and I turned around to look, only to find that it was just a teahouse.

Tea culture is quite popular here. It is impossible to live without drinking tea three times a day.

But how to say it.

The teahouse in front of me looks a bit strange.

It can be summed up in just a few words, which seems a bit unserious.

But he just likes this kind of side play.

Put away your umbrella and enter the teahouse under the leadership of the beautiful woman.

He glanced at the cool-dressed woman next to him.

He's not very old, probably about 17 or 8 years old.

However, this bold dressing style is not comparable to places like Suzhou.

This came from southern Xinjiang.

In other words, the girl in front of me should be from southern Xinjiang.

Her face shape has characteristics from their side.

Entering the second floor of the teahouse, several girls from southern Xinjiang were serving tea and water to the guests from time to time, and they were extremely enthusiastic.

That bending action made many tea drinkers look at him.

The bottomless business line is definitely the best business tool to attract attention.

"Sir, I wonder what kind of tea you would like to drink?"

A list was handed over.

He glanced briefly at the top, and his eyes were attracted by the pot of tea worth a thousand Xuanjing at the top.

Black iron tea.

This is the tea produced on the Xuantie tea tree.

It is different from other teas.

This kind of tea contains mysterious energy, which has a certain auxiliary effect for practitioners.

The reason why the price is so high is mainly because of the rarity of this item.

A black iron tea tree is worth millions of black crystals.

And it’s not something you can just buy if you want to.

He turned to look at the tea lady beside him.

"I want this black iron tea."

The tea girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately put on a seductive pose, feasting his eyes on him, and then went to prepare tea for him.

The old man at the next table gave a thumbs up.

"Young people are so courageous that they are even willing to order such high-end goods."

"Tsk, tsk, wait, it seems you are qualified to go to the third floor."

Seeing the old man's ambiguous expression, Jiang Chuan looked puzzled.

"Is there anything special about the third floor?"

"Haha, you are from out of town."

"Let's put it this way, the third floor is the core business of this tea house. There are things you can't expect on it."

Jiangchuan understood that this was what happened.

In Guicheng, which is full of unique features, it is normal for this kind of business to appear.

The tea girl brought tea but showed little interest in their meat selling behavior.

A Taoist sect.

"Sect Master, our spies found a target in Guicheng."

"killed."

Sect Leader Liu Qing said this calmly with no expression on his face.

Dare to come to their territory and die, this kind of idiot is really a long time to live.

"But the sect leader, the other party is Jiang Chuan."

"What!"

Liu Qing's face darkened. He didn't expect that guy to take the initiative to come to them.

"Don't mess around first, let's see what he wants to do."

Now he is gathering people, preparing to kill this kid in one fell swoop.

But he actually showed up on his own initiative, which was a bit confusing.

But no matter what, this man must die.

For the sake of their sect’s brand name, they would not hesitate to dispatch ten Martial Emperors this time.

Teahouse.

"Sir, I wonder if you are interested in coming to our third floor?"

The tea girl deliberately lowered her collar and whispered into his ear.

Jiangchuan has long been accustomed to her bold style.

Shake your head and refuse.

"Not interested in."

This is not the past.

There is no need to waste energy in such a place.

Of course, if it is concubinage, that is another matter.

For the sake of endless life, he would not frown even if he had thousands of concubines.

But financial resources must keep up.

The tea girl was obviously stunned by his answer.

“My guest, don’t you want more Black Iron Tea?”

Now it was Jiang Chuan's turn to be confused and look at the old man next door suspiciously.

Why are these words different from what this old boy said?

The old man cast an ambiguous look and raised his neck.

"How about it? I guess you were right. They will definitely sell you Black Iron Tea."

Jiang Chuan almost died without a mouthful of blood.

Damn, they just sell tea. What do you mean by this ambiguous expression?

Doesn't this mislead him?

The tea girl also added at this time.

"Sir, we don't just have Black Iron Tea on the third floor."

"Okay, take me up and have a look."

"Okay, please come this way."

The smile on the tea girl's face became brighter and brighter, and her waist was twisted like a water snake.

The third floor is not as spacious as the second floor.

Only a handful of people can come up here.

Often it can’t be opened even once a month.

The tea girl is so enthusiastic, naturally because of the high kickbacks.

He bowed and quickly returned to the second floor.

Jiang Chuan looked behind the screen.

A hazy figure was changing clothes in front of him.

This should also be a sales tactic.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. I will change my clothes soon. If you, Taoist, can't wait, you can come in and help me get dressed."

"Haha, are you sure you want me to go in? Do you want me to help you get dressed instead of stripping you naked?"

"Gee, fellow Taoist, how are you doing?"

A figure wearing a green dress appeared.

The unique beauty of the southern Xinjiang beauty appeared in front of her eyes.

When I came to him, I took the initiative to turn around.

"Fellow Taoist, am I beautiful?"

"Yeah. Not bad. But I'm here to buy things, not to admire the beauty."

"If you really want to see it, I'd rather strip you naked."